| Author's Note: Heddo there minna! How ya doing? Well, this here is my second fanfic and it's completely my idea, unlike my first one. Funny thing, this one has a completely different writing style! Wow! So unlike me. But anyway, It's an S&D story so if you don't like the characters, I suggest you leave and don't bother reading. What else....what else....oh yeah!! I'll continue working on "Two Worlds" now that I finally got this out of my brain. It was eating it alive, hehe...Well, I'll shut up now and get to typing my story.... Disclaimer: I don't own the characters in this story, but I do own the idea!! (Don't mind me I'm a ditz) Title: In the Elevator of Time Author: KaBunny E-mail: [email protected] Rating: PG After stepping out of the shower, Bunny reached for the towel rack and pulled off a light pink towel. She wrapped it around her thin frame as she reached for the blue towel to wrap her shoulder length blonde hair. She walked towards the door and the light switches. She flicked on the switch, next to the light switch, which caused the fan to come on and a smile to creep into Bunny's soft features. She turned off the light, opened the door with a creek, and padded off down the hall to her bedroom. She wandered to her closet and opened it with ease to reveal a wide selection of different colored and different styled business suits. She wiggled her toes in her soft cream-colored carpet as she tilted her head in thought. 'Black or blue?' Bunny thought happily. "Beige!" she said to no one in particular. She pulled out a beige suit and laid it on the bed. She then pulled a black T-shirt out from behind the wardrobe of suits. She grabbed her hairbrush off the night stand as she trotted back to the bathroom humming absentmindedly. She smiled to her reflection in the mirror as she closed the door partly. She pulled the towel off her head and hung it back on the towel rack. She, then, picked up the hairbrush and began running it through her wet blonde curls. A knock was heard at the door and a light blue haired girl peered her head in. Bunny smiled at the new girl's reflection. "Good morning, Amy. I'm sorry did I wake you?" Bunny asked as she continued to brush her hair. "Good morning to you too, Bunny. No, I had to get up anyway. I have a patient coming in at 7:30," she replied. "Mind if I use the bathroom?" "Of course not," Bunny said, swooping her hair up into a French twist in one sweeping motion. "I'll be back in a few to brush my teeth." She left the bathroom to Amy and went to her bedroom to change. Bunny emerged out of her bedroom fully dressed a few minutes later. She had the black T-shirt on underneath the beige suit jacket. She had on a beige skirt that was about mid-thigh and one-inch beige heels brining her height up to 5'9. She not only looked professional, she looked ready for a long day of lawyers, which just happened to be her profession. Her French twist brought out her sensitivity more that anything else she was wearing. Walking into the bathroom, which was vacated by Amy, Bunny reached and grabbed her green toothbrush. She brushed her teeth for the needed amount of time and washed her mouth out thoroughly with water. She then found her way to the kitchen and Amy. Amy was sitting at the sky blue island counter in the center of the kitchen with her usual cup-o-coffee and newspaper. She seemed to be absorbed, and enjoying, some article on stem cell research. But, Bunny barely even glanced at her roommate as she strode over to the coffee machine and poured herself some coffee in the already waiting mug. She added the necessary sugar and cream before taking a small sip and setting the mug calmly on the island counter top. Her crystal-eyed gaze turned to the blue headed girl who was just visible over the top of the newspaper. Bunny plopped down on the other stool and leaned on an elbow. "So, Ames, what's new and exciting?" Bunny asked, before taking another sip of her steaming java. "Well," Amy replied, folding up her newspaper to give her undivided attention to Bunny. "Greg said he wanted to go out to dinner with me sometime." Amy blushed at the thought. Ah, yes, Greg Roberts. He was a charming, not to mention adorably cute, young doctor and a colleague of Amy's. Well, Amy has had a slight crush on him ever since they met one another in high school. A couple months ago she finally told him about it to discover he felt the same way. And now, that's all she seems to talk about. "Maybe, you could come with us and I'll ask Greg to invite Darien," Amy smiled. "Yeah......right," Bunny scoffed, taking a few more sips of coffee. Darien Shields just happened to be another one of Amy's colleagues. He was very good looking, 'I have to give him that,' thought Bunny, but he was always somewhat distant and cold-hearted, especially to Bunny. He also acted a lot on impulse, which isn't always a good thing. Amy got the impression, even though she was right, that Darien and Bunny had a thing for one another. "I don't even know how you can like that guy," she sighed. "Well, I'll answer that later, but right not I've got to go," Amy said after taking the gulp of her coffee. She set the empty mug in the sink and grabbed her black trench coat off the back of the chair. "I'll see you later," she replied, bending over and hugging Bunny lightly. She put on her coat, threw a smile over her shoulder at Bunny, and left out the door with a grin still plastered on her face. Bunny poured her remaining coffee down the sink before glancing at the clock. It read 7:15. She sighed and sat down in the seat that was occupied by Amy a few minutes ago. She opened the newspaper, crossed her legs, and became indulged in the article that was abandoned by the previous person. |
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